Before this happened, I was here*

Before this happened, I was here*

I can see through the texture in the surround

So clearly that it is in all that abounds

Though it seems to be surface but runs within so deep

That this texture begins to blend as it starts to seep

Hence then what am I if all nothing is

That is what clarity is described a being to exist

No more than a form manifested formlessness to be

Then back from formless to form an object to see

As I do look around and all that is objectively perceived

Put there by something or someone else, how do you believe?

Obstacles of particles that have no meaning to light

Just a mesmerizing picture to break the dull within sight

But to get a little more deeper and to see truth to be clear

That something points back at self, yes you are meant to be here

Looking for answers I ask why is it that I do?

That when I came into existence, something already knew  

Dom*Colucci © 2020

Go along for the ride you have to let go*

Go along for the ride you have to let go*

Have you ever known how much grace nature always has?

The fluidity of all things and the wind so gently it pass

All in nature take advantage of this in the surround

From heavens up above to the solid firmness of the ground

To see birds, bees and also pretty butterflies

Go by without effort and touch the forever skies

This tells me something about what is God's love

It not only is here on where we are but eternal place up above

What a feeling that must be to align your being in a great frequency

To have such guidance and above all internal wisdom to see

Clarity all around in the truth you now know

As now you move around freely and have also let go

For you see in letting go that wind will take you for a ride

But you have no fear in destination as guidance is always inside

Because the secret that was not told to you all the long

Spirit that made you to go with the ride in where you always belong

Dom*Colucci  © 2020

Now will always be a planted seed*

Now will always be a planted seed*

 Eyes to be open in the morning light

A dream that one seen only in the night

For what has happened in that time span

Now that is gone forever in where one stands

But yet anew moment has arisen one to be placed

The texture one is surrounded by is now in its space

To the one whose virtue is patience within

We do not see such time no more as now always begins

They who have known this gets it, what has now the present sees

A direction points back inside as a center from a wheel is free

No more myth on anything that one will ever need

Here will always be here, planted deeply is this seed

Dom*Colucci  © 2020

You are only a guest*

You are only a guest*

When an infant is born it is as innocent as can be

The eyes of such tender love that in wonder do see

As what this baby grows up and is taught

In essence it is from another that has their thoughts

But here is the tricky part as it is set on the long trail

That from those teachings comes eyes with a veil

Now all the long its subconsciousness sets in

A pattern with habits to do it again

Within these habits depends what it is about

It could be taught to live with all kinds of doubt

Hence its future does not seem to be appealing

And it is sabotaging its life in what its stealing

But some really get it, that is not them at all

They relearn what life is before they drown or take a fall

In knowing such knowledge and wisdom to boot

They seen something on the other side of their mind, another route

They now feel fulfilled with optimism and joy

They tricked their way of life to be better in another ploy

In doing so they see others that cannot see

They are no longer in that frame of mind, hence they are free

So now those seeing something of a purpose and meaning

Distortion from before, it was that focus they were leaning

In that case they can finish out their life happily before they rest

To know that they were not here to be attached but only be a guest

Dom*Colucci © 2020

"I" don't know, only true self does*

"I" don't know, only true self does*

Where does this "I" come from?

Believe it is duality and not one

Hence this "I" takes ownership as such

It is like King Midas in all its touch

But many do not really know that it suffers

It seeks dominance as it tries to be tougher

And along that way it works hard to maintain 

In the external world it tries to change

But really there is no such thing as an external world

It is only a fantasy of the wheel that it whirls

That world it gets harder to hold onto and take hold

The moments that go by only start to break and fold 

So did you come here to have a struggle to be free?

To keep the attachment of "myself, I and me"

Too bad as you are missing out of who you are to be

And that is buddha nature, that is the one that sees

Dom*Colucci © 2020

This time tomorrow*

This time tomorrow*

No one ever knows what is around the bend

Could it be a new beginning or the possibility of the end

Searching for answers in always to look

Making a straight line from a crook

Seeking in what is not there from the start

Breaking away from oneness and pulled apart

What does one do when they cannot find?

With this known it is not of their mind

Stumbling then through life knot knowing 

Choosing other things in where they are going

So they become blind filled with many sorrows

And still they are here this time tomorrow

Dom*Colucci © 2020

To eyes shall be one*

To eyes shall be one*

A dream that seems that cannot be awake

It is revolving in KARMA for its own sake

It arrives as quickly as soon as it left

It did not hold back and never for itself kept

In its cycle it keeps looking in what it feels

But really in KARMA there is no feeling but a wheel

So to that one that does seek and reaches no solutions

It is all about letting go for this is its conclusion 

When all has come to calm and no motion is ever set again

The duality of both beginning is also the same as the end

One then sees clearer as opening shall come

Then eyes that are cleared the direction is always now one

Dom*Colucci © 2020